'Murder!'
The hall was silent.
Although Hu Qiu's actions just now had been unbearable, and he had betrayed them under Ling Han's threat, scolding the entire Hu Clan, these were two separate matters. He was ultimately still a descendant of the Hu Clan, but now, he had been killed by an outsider in the clan's territory.
Who wouldn't be worried?
Home should be the safest harbor, but now?
Also, this damn guy could have killed Hu Qiu with a casual punch, but he used the overlapping layers of power and turned Hu Qiu into minced meat. Was he deliberately showing off to them?
This was too despicable!
This was the Hu Clan, the Hu Clan of Huju City, one of the six major clans.
No one spoke, and Ling Han's eyes were also slightly closed, his brain rapidly channeling.